Ianto groaned softly into the kiss, pushing Jack's braces from his shoulders before letting himself be pushed down onto the bed, Jack's body a welcome weight above his own. He wanted to look away, but couldn't move his eyes away from Jack's.
"You might have mentioned something once or twice," Ianto joked before he was distracted by Jack's mouth, tilting his head to expose more of his neck while his hands worked to undo the buttons of the other man's shirt.